I
started this blog several years ago, when we followed the grandchildren to the
“place of winter,” Iron Mountain, in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula [The UP]. I put
that in the sub-title, Reflections on Faith from a Place of Winter for
the Years of Winter, where life is defined by winter even in the summer! [This
phrase is explained in the post for March 20, 2014.] The grandchildren, though,
are grown up, so in May, 2015 we moved “home,” to Bloomington, IN, where we met
and married. It’s not a “place of winter,” but we are still in winter years of
the life cycle, so I am still trying to understand what it means to be a
follower of Christ in winter…